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We orchestrate a ballad of their bones
At the alter
At the alter
Where they all deserved to die
To the murmur of a slowing pulse we sway
In perfect symmetry
An ode of heresy
Consume the fruit of Eden
And in the belly it'll rot
Rot away
Your soul was never saved
You've been left to starve to death
Follow the snake
How could you believe your soul was ever saved
Born of the shadows
Condemned to life
You've been waiting on a savior
But the martyr was right
You can't bloom in a garden
That's deprived of light
So you spoiled in its soil and became the blight
You became the blight
Shall you fully and forever thrive here
Now fueled by hate
When they leave you out to fucking die there
Trust in the snake
From the soil
We feast on waste
From the soil
We feast on waste
Consume the fruit of Eden
And in the belly it'll rot
Rot away
Your soul was never saved
You've been left to starve to death
Follow the snake
How could you believe your soul was ever saved
Born of the shadows
Condemned to life
You've been waiting on a savior
But the martyr was right
You can't bloom in a garden
That's deprived of light
So you spoiled in its soil and became the blight